I have no idea what we are. I don't know how to feel about someone like him, all right?

[Jesus. He wants out. He wants out, right fucking now, because Sans is trying to keep them calm and Clem is being earnest, like she really means it and - she does, right? She's being genuine here, because she has no choice. She actually likes them.]

[He scrambles to catch the candy bar lobbed in his direction, firing it only a cursory glance before his gaze is pulled, inexorably, as all things involving him are, to Jay.]

Because you're a -

You're a jackass, and an idiot, and I never expected you to care because you never acted like it, and I don't know what to say to you when you jumped me with a knife in my own fucking house and I tied you up and I got you killed!

[Now that he's started, he can't fucking stop. His eyes are already burning. Fuck this. Fuck all of this.]

Because you're the only people I can look at and see me in and not hate what I see.